Sierra

After the eulogy, Chiron held a burning torch up to Lou Ellen's shroud. The shroud itself was a very dark blue, speckled with dots of all colors.

The shroud caught on fire, and as it shriveled and burned away, the dots floated in the air and gave off a faint glimmer. It was amazing and beautiful.

Who could've possibly killed Lou Ellen? Why would they? She was kind, considerate, popular, excreta.

Too many questions, and no answers. Seems legit.

Sierra saw out of the corner of her eye that The Hecate cabin was mourning the loss of their head counselor. Even Jasmine looked like she had tears in her eye.

There's no way it's Jasmine. She might've been mad at Lou, but she wouldn't murder her over a small misunderstanding.

But who then?

A/N I am so sorry for the short chapter, and sorry for not updating lately!!

But the chapter has to end off here for it to fit into the story...

Go ahead, hate me.

I'm kinda used to it by now XD

Welp, see ya later!